Here is Cake, for a special day,
Just for you on Mother’s Day.
I must have been born beneath a lucky star,
To have a mother as nice as you are!
He wanted to be an artist but was rejected by the prestigious Art Schools in Vienna. His mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. He came back from Vienna for her. In his book “Mein Kampf” he says that he honored his father but ‘Loved’ his Mother. Yes, yes..you know who I am talking about – Adolf Hitler. The reason I brought this incident up is, that no matter what you are for the world, there is one person who reminds you of how tiny you are when it comes to her and where you come from – Her Womb. Pardon me for being dramatic. I have developed this penchant for drama, thanks to what I am watching these days…
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